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I know I’ve mentioned before how I walk into someone’s house and think, I must photograph this, and that’s how “Apartment Stories” emerged. My artist friend Sarah let me pop over to her place yesterday and invade her space for an hour. We rearranged furniture, peeled canvases from walls. A wig from Jo-Ann Fabrics even appeared to create my doppelgänger (more on this in a future post). What started this set was a large, ornate frame propped against a blue wall, the exposed brick, the afternoon sun shooting through a corner window. Each frame a paragraph to a story, a respite from grieving.